people access  the  island  by a bridge. 
 it's  meant  not for small  creatures  - 
 this way  over  is  narrow and  crowded, 
               and violent.               
                                          
 as  it crosses  the  narrow, the road is 
 wide,  made  strong by the concrete. the 
 flow  is  deep  and  sweet,  and  heavy. 
                                          
 pretty soon though the road  branches in 
 two. sometime  after this the same thing 
 happens  again. this time,  however,  we 
 get a peculiar  relationship between the 
 new  roads: a  bigger one goes  straight 
 ahead,  while  a   smaller  one   snakes 
            around it like ivy.           
                                          
 this  ivy  road is home to a great  deal 
 of  supple  creeks and  nooks. the water 
 flows  slower here,  people  are slower, 
 creatures  come  out  of their  shadows. 
                                          
 a  good  place for  a  little specialist 
                  shop!